So with no other ado, 100 words with this morning's prompt of the following photo:
I followed the trail of feathers like breadcrumbs. Hitting the cobblestoned beach, I momentarily lost the path, but one bedraggled feather caught between the wet rocks gave my quarry away.
Not this time. You’re mine.
I’d been tracking the Pegasus herd for two days straight and was a little punchy, but I knew this beach was a box canyon and this Pegasus was molting.
I found her, legs braced with her back to the rocky cliff, her head up, ears back, and challenge in her eyes.
I hefted my rope, grinning at her defiant snort. “Let’s dance, you and me!”
There you have it! I hope you enjoyed and thanks for stopping by. Be sure to tune in on Sunday for my Six Sentence Sunday snippet and Cara's interview below. Happy reading!